Immemorial Paragon

"My ancestor, my master has deliberately loved me. I can't win people's love."

Knowing the witchcraft's thoughts, the Emperor of Heaven swallowed his words and persuaded him, for fear that this guy would mess up.

As soon as he heard the words of the emperor, the witchcraft's face was ugly, and he looked angrily at Mo Qingyun, saying, "Boy, do you know what it would be like to let my royal juniors be your servants? The consequences? "

"I don't know!"

Facing the questioning of witchcraft, Mo Qingyun responded calmly without fear.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Wu Fa's candid expression moved slightly, and he appreciated Mo Qingyun a bit.

Taking the cultivation of Mo Qingyun's Taiyi Xuanxian Realm as an example, under the pressure of his momentum, it is really not easy to be so calm.

Taking a careful look at Mo Qingyun, the witchcraft flashed a shocked expression in his eyes, and said, "Hey, this is the blood of the Demon Demon Clan. You actually have the blood of the Demon Demon Clan. It seems the old man looked down on you talent."

For the discourse of witchcraft, Mo Qingyun is still a bland expression, without any mood swings.

Mo Qingyun's blood was discovered, and the witch-pharaoh's ancestor showed a thoughtful expression, guessing: "You have the blood of the heaven soul demons, so it seems that she is now your star general?"

"Good!"

Mo Qingyun did not deny the question of the ancestor of Wu Pharaoh, and answered him truthfully.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the ancestor of Witch and Pharaoh's face improved a little, and seemed to be reluctant to accept the situation.

The witch-pharaoh groaned a little, and a sly expression appeared on his face again, grinning: "Forget it, the relationship between you, the husband is not interested in neglecting it, but you must now mate with her and continue for my Tatar family. Bloodline. "

Mo Qingyun was dumbfounded!

The Devourer Emperor is dull!

For a long time, this old guy came back again.

"Once, we ..."

Upon hearing the words of the pharaohs, the emperor swallowed up and persuaded the pharaohs again.

After waiting for the emperor to swallow the words, he was interrupted by the witchcraft remnants.

Interrupting the words of the emperor swallowing the emperor, the witchcraft sneered, and raised his hand to Mo Qingyun and said, "The old man can't control so much. Since you are not active, the old man has to use his own means to let You have continued your blood for the Tatars. "

The witchcraft's distracted words fell, and he quickly moved his hands, condensing one by one.

The formation of these marks turned into a small building of ice, trapped Mo Qingyun in them.

"Boy, little girl, in this acacia icehouse, only the power of fish and water can drive the cold, you look at it."

Mo Qingyun and the two were locked in the ice house, and the witch law replied with pride and passed in from outside the ice house.

As soon as the witchcraft remnant thoughts fell, a deep-hearted chill diffused in the ice house.

Feeling the erosion of the power of ice, Mo Qingyun's face turned white, immediately urging the forces of the Tao to resist the chill.

Just to Mo Qingyun was shocked, under the erosion of this chill, the power to create the Tao was actually ineffective.

Compared with Mo Qingyun, the present situation of the Emperor Tun Tian is not very optimistic.

The emperor who swallowed the sky now, with the same painful expression, was obviously not eroded by the chill.

You know, the Tatar people are good at training in the water. They are naturally resistant to cold.

The emperor who swallows the sky is the emperor of the Tatar people. The blood in his body is powerful and his resistance to cold is stronger.

But now she is so painful, and how terrible the cold erosion is.

Although Mo Qingyun and the two were in pain, they were patient and did not cross Leichi.

"The boy and the girl have a good heart, but they can pass on to them."

Looking at the performance of Mo Qingyun in the icehouse, Wu Fa thought silently, and recognized the two more.

When watching the witchcraft recollection, his expression suddenly tightened, and he exclaimed: "The two familiar breaths seem to be Tie Bing and Pang Ling. These two guys are still alive."

This discovery scared the witchcraft thoughts and made him look closely at the two.

Lean less, and the expression of lunchtime thoughts is more dignified, and he was shocked: "I didn't think they were really alive. The two of them came here for my inheritance. This is really troublesome."

Wu Fa Cannian thought of this, his expression was dignified, his eyes stared tightly at Binglou.

"There is not enough time to test them comprehensively."

Looking at the two of Mo Qingyun in the ice house, Wu Fa could not help but sigh, and began to remove the ice house.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun and two appeared before him, both of them were pale and weak in blood.

Looking at the appearance of Mo Qingyun, if they are eroded by the chill for a while, they may not be able to bear it.

Looking at the two of them, Mo Qingyun, pretending to be dissatisfied, said indifference, and said indifferently, "The trial of the heart just now, you two passed.

Trial of the Heart?

When they heard the words of the witchcraft, Mo Qingyun was puzzled and could not understand the meaning of his words.

After a brief surprise, the emperor swallowed his face slightly red, with a puzzled expression, "Once, you have locked us into the Hehuan Ice House just to test us?"

"Acacia icehouse? Do you believe what the old man said casually?"

In response to the question from the devouring emperor, the witch pharaoh smirked in response and said: "Just closing your ice house, the old man just urged the chill in his body and condensed it at will. Of course, if the two of you are together The old man doesn't mind. "

After hearing the words of Wu Fa's thoughts, Mo Qingyun was dumbfounded, and almost vomited with anger.

This guy is so pit!

Taken together, he was playing again just now, this guy really has no truth.

When Mo Qingyun's hearts were depressed, the witchcraft thoughts were all over, and he said sternly: "Boy, we are in trouble. The two men of the old man have taken away their house and reborn. He is outside the Witchcraft Ice Palace, using them I do n’t think it will take long for me to understand the Witchcraft Ice Palace. "

"Come and come, just reunite your master and servant!"

To the words of the ancestor of the pharaoh, Mo Qingyun replied without hesitation and did not believe the words of this guy.

Mo Qingyun watched in his heart. In case this guy is playing a hardship card, he can be a little prepared.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Wu Fa Chan Mind knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly opened up to explain: "Little guy, my husband did not joke with you this time, we are really in trouble now."

The words of witchcraft remnants fell, and he drew out a handprint, facing the entrance to the witchcraft ice palace.

Immediately, the situation outside Wufa Ice Palace appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

Then, two familiar faces entered Mo Qingyun's sight.

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